Russian roulette of a married

My name is Patricia and I work as a secretary in a large law firm in Porto Alegre. I have fair skin, brown hair, a guitar-like body and I know that many men think I'm hot. I'm 29 years old, I've been married for five years to my husband who I love, but who knows nothing about this.... and I hope he never knows, because although this story is extremely exciting it would be a bomb in his life... I always received direct and indirect chants from many people, including my own boss, but I never gave up. One day I had to stay late to take care of some paperwork and a friend and colleague of mine, Laura, was helping me. Around 8 p.m. and with a lot of work ahead, after calling my husband that I would be late, Laura brought a wine from her boss's room to relax while we continued working.... it was in this environment that she told me about what she called "Russian roulette" ... She discovered that her boss, Pedro, a man in his 40s, married and with children, has a kind of "perversion" if you can call it that. He loves to eat married women and had even fucked her. Until then all right, my boss had also done it, even thought it was normal. But he has a website about it, where he hides his face and personal details, but Laura already knows it's him. She found out by impersonating another woman on the Internet and got him to confess where he worked. But she never had anything with him. But all right, I thought, today the Internet allows a lot of things, I found it interesting but nothing more. But she told me that the site is about Russian roulette... but at that point some of our colleagues came to help with the conversation and died. But I was very interested in him and he explained that the site is anonymous, so I asked to talk to the married women, but he didn't, so I went to the site anonymously. Peter works many days overtime, and I found out that it's because of this fantasy. When he's not working, he's traveling "for work", but actually putting the fantasy into practice. I logged in as a married woman and started talking to him... I said that I was very interested in the subject and that he would explain to me what it was. At the moment I was more bored and crazy to know about his gossip, but he demanded that we have virtual sex. I had never done this before, until I thought it was betrayal (still) but I think I decided to go ahead, after all, we were not really having sex. You know, the feeling I had was sensational! In the following days we continued to have virtual sex while he was building trust in me... and the funny thing is that we are on the same floor of the building, laughter... sex included everything until the end, but he always asked me to put his condom in my mouth. Of course, while I had my condom in my mouth, I always said yes, I could have an orgasm inside, and that's when I had the orgasm. I finally managed to convince him to tell me... at that point I was already super involved with him, I was even thinking about moving on. He then explained to me very clearly... "Russian roulette" for him was to make love to a married woman in her fertile period, without a condom... if the shot of that right she would get pregnant. Moreover, it was not for the woman to have sex with her husband that week. The revelation was like a punch in the stomach for me, while I felt a tingling sensation coming from the groin to the whole body. I was shocked and said that I would think about it. That night I couldn't sleep because of the hard-on. Coincidentally we were trying for our first child, I was even taking some medication to facilitate the pregnancy. I didn't meet him in the chat the next day, but again I couldn't sleep. The hard-on was so great that I finally decided. I was going to go ahead. I had no reason to do this, nor to betray my husband whom I love so much, but the feeling in my body was more than I could bear. I had no control. I made an appointment with him in a remote restaurant, on a day that my husband had gone to another state at a congress. I put on the clothes he asked for (a black corset, black panties and bras, a love, I told my husband it was for him!) I was dying of fear, but the feeling was strongest in the middle of my legs. I arrived at the restaurant with the panties almost dripping so I was so wet. Peter was shocked when he saw me. I had to repeat several times that I would not tell anyone, that he would stay between us. When he noticed that I was going forward, he took control of the situation. He finally became the male who was in control. He kissed me on the mouth while massaging my breasts. He bit my neck, put his tongue in my ear and said "Today I will give you a son". I almost enjoyed that hour. He then asked me to go to the bathroom and use an ovulation test. I was feeling dominated by this male. The test gave the maximum possible. He then asked me if I had followed the script. I told him that I had not had sex with my husband, I lied that I was menstruating (he never pays attention to such things). I also told him that he had gone to a congress and would not return until the weekend, after four days. Peter's eyes lit up and asked if there was anyone else at home. I said no, it was only me, but that we could never do what he was thinking. He said that he was in charge, that he was the male, that he would eat me and embrace me in my double bed. I had a chill all over my body. I didn't want to do that, but my body had already made up its mind. And I love my husband! We got home, I couldn't believe what I was doing. I had the impression that my husband would appear at any moment. I took him to the room without talking to him. He told me to take off my clothes and I was left alone with the corset. He, still dressed, gave me a strong kiss, pulled me by the butt, put a finger on the panties on my thigh. Then he went to my neck while his hands were already inside the panties in the hot places. Then Peter took off his clothes, stayed only in the panties. He asked me to take off the panties with his teeth, which I did. He jumped a huge well, bigger than my husband's, but what impressed me the most was the bag, big, full of hope. He reminded me of my husband's pain in the heart, but his will was strong. He told me to lick the male with the little carcass, which was going to wake me up now. He pulled me hard, then he put his finger on my neck, while my hands were already inside the panties, in the hot places. Then he took off his clothes, he stayed only in the panties, he asked me to take off the panties with my teeth, which I did. But what impressed me the most was the bag, big, full of hope. Pedro then threw me on the bed on my stomach and started licking my ass. I bit the pillow with a hard-on, I had never given it to my husband for fear. I knew he was going to do it, for our virtual sex, but now it was worth it. With the wet dick and the ass too he positioned it, without a condom, on the inside of my little ass. I prepared for the worst. But he is an expert, he fingered me in the bottle with one hand, bit my neck, squeezed a breast, went very slowly. We stayed in it for almost 40 minutes until I noticed his bag hitting my butt. He had it all tight and the feeling was totally wonderful! He bit my lip, it hurt a little bit, but less than I expected. And the feeling of having a macho inside me, I give my body to him, for the pleasure of my wife's butt, it's unimaginable. I lost my husband several times in this going back and forth, time went by and we stuck to each other. In the end, he pulled out, without enjoying. But what I wanted, and all I thought about it, was to have him inside me, filling my uterus, making me his wife for good. I had a couple of moments with my husband, but I didn't know what to do with it. I just wanted to know that he would have been inside me, filling my uterus, making me his wife for good. He asked me a few times. He told me that I had one more condition. I didn't believe what he said. He said he was going to film everything. I promptly said no, and no. He said he was going to leave. What more did he want. Did he already have the great possibility of getting me pregnant, why film? He said he was going to keep the tape as a trophy, and that would serve as a guarantee that I would always have sex with him whenever he wanted, without fear that I would show the tape to my husband. I shook him with my fantasy. I said with sincerity. But what I wanted, and all I only thought about it, was to have him inside me, filling up my uterus with my uterus, and now I just wanted to know what to do with him. I had a couple of other things. 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I became more and more broken, more and more satisfied, more and more woman. In the end, I found out that I'm super fertile and the problem was probably my husband. A month later, the results came. I was pregnant. Given the moment it had happened, the father could only be him. My husband, of course, thought it was his, so we ended up having sex the following week, sex without much of a hard-on on my part... Peter's Russian Roulette had worked. I thought the fantasy was over, but that's okay. It would still have an unexpected ending. Pedro, when he heard about what happened, warned me that there was still one thing missing. Once again I didn't believe it. As he had managed to get me pregnant, I had to be marked by him once again. He told me to make a <unk>P<unk> with a certain style above the fork of my butt. Boquiaberta, I said no. But he had the video, I had no choice. How would I explain to my husband? Fortunately, my husband's name begins with R, so I lied to him, crying, that I was making a <unk>R<unk> but I couldn't stand it. My husband, super caring and understanding, said it was no problem, that I could remove it as soon as I was ready. It's just that I never tried to bring the subject up any clearer. Pedro made a film of it yet, and he showed me where the tattoo started, and I said no. But he had the video, I had no choice. How was I going to explain to my husband? Fortunately, my husband's name starts with R, so I lied to him, crying, that I was doing a <unk>R<unk>R<unk> but I couldn't stand it. My husband, super caring and understanding, super loving and understanding, said it was okay, I could remove it as soon as I was ready. Today my son is 2 years old and I'm pregnant again, this time I'm sure it's my husband's, wow. We tried Russian roulette once again (he objected), but when I was ovulating he was traveling. Still, every time I go to his web site, I see our pictures (with the faces hidden) and he gives me a boner without stopping. Who knows after that he doesn't give me another one? Laughter... A warning to surfers.... to be dominated in this way by another man other than your husband is the height of the boner. The risks are great, but the reward is huge. Kisses to everyone, please don't post my email.